Battle Through the Heavens: Who put Laozi in my storage ring?

"Grit your teeth and don't back down an inch!!"

Having said that, several green snakes condensed around his body, and he swung his emerald green snake sword at Fan Lao.

"Tsk..."

Fan Lao frowned slightly. The seventh-grade pill was still in this woman's hands, so it was not advisable to kill her.

After saying that, he gave a look to the person beside him, signaling him to secretly snatch the storage ring. Then there would be no more worries. He could kill the woman as soon as possible and then leave.

Just as his own son said, he was quite wary of the mysterious seventh-grade alchemy master and the powerful expert of the One-Fight Sect.

……

"Pfft..."

Before long, Elder Qing clutched his abdomen, his face filled with panic. His storage ring on his finger had been snatched away by that guy without him noticing, and even his slender finger had almost been broken off, leaving it throbbing with pain.

Fresh blood flowed from his mouth.

Meanwhile, Fan Lao, examining the storage ring, smiled even more broadly. With the item in hand, these people from the Heavenly Serpent Mansion naturally had no more worries.

“Kill everyone else, but take Elder Qing back with me… to serve the men of my Blood Sect.”

A mocking smile flashed in Fan Lao's eyes.

He directed his subordinates to encircle and annihilate the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Serpent Palace, while standing condescendingly before Elder Qing: "Did you really think that such a being would be so idle as to save an ant like you?"

"They've probably already left. A Dou Zong level expert's spatial techniques are enough to make them leave without a sound."

Elder Qing's hair was disheveled, and his throat bobbed.

With the emerald green snake sword pressed against her throat, blood seeping out, she gritted her teeth and glared angrily at Fan Lao: "Even if I die, I will never be humiliated."

"Hehehe, that's not up to you." Fan Lao let out a sinister laugh, and with a flick of his wrist, a pale red ball of light shot into Elder Qing's wrist, accompanied by a scream.

The serpent sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Elder Qing lay prostrate on the ground, overwhelmed by fear.

Fan Lao wouldn't lie. By then, even if the Heavenly Serpent Palace expended a great deal of effort to search for the Black Corner Region and come to rescue her, she would probably have already been violated beyond recognition. Not to mention, she was an elder of the Heavenly Serpent Palace, with superior looks and an exceptional figure. Hundreds or even thousands of men from the Blood Sect would probably not let her go...

Chaos and filth have long been the norm in the Black Corner Region.

However, she never imagined that one day she would fall to such a state.

But just as she was filled with despair and awaiting her fate's judgment.

A towering figure loomed over everyone's heads.

It was an eight-winged black snake nearly two hundred meters long, covered in jet-black scales that were as slippery as ink between the seams. Even ordinary Dou Huang attacks could hardly harm it, let alone now that Bai Ya's cultivation was approaching the peak of Dou Huang.

In the Douhuang realm, each realm is like a mountain.

Not to mention, compared to the five layers of Fan Lao, the terrifying pressure descended completely upon the two fighting forces.

Seeing Elder Qing's miserable state, Baiya's vertical pupils faintly turned red. Although she disagreed with riding with Elder Qing, she was not cold-blooded. On the contrary, she understood Xiao Yan's character and knew that this important figure valued relationships and would not stand idly by...

Therefore, she also subtly reminded Elder Qing to wait a little longer and not to leave the city rashly, as it would be safer to leave with them.

But clearly, Elder Qing may have misunderstood her meaning.

They rode swiftly out of the city.

"Tsk, I never thought that one day I would actually be saving someone at the last minute..." Xiao Yan chuckled as if he remembered something.

With his hands behind his back, dressed in a sharp black outfit, he looked quite capable, but he didn't resemble a mysterious powerhouse; instead, he looked like a young prodigy.

It has a tall and slender figure, standing atop the snake's head.

He smiled as he surveyed the two forces below.

"My lord, spare my life! My Blood Sect is willing to withdraw and leave, and we will offer this seventh-grade pill as a reward!" Fan Lao's face turned pale. He had not expected the speed of the opponent to be so terrifying, and he only realized it when the opponent appeared right in front of him.

Elder Qing and that person's mount, White Fang, both came from the same sect.

There are clearly some arguments.

Now it remains to be seen how that important figure intends to handle this matter.

"Fan Ling, why are you hiding like this now? Where did your arrogance go when you were bidding against me?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile.

"Gulp~" Fan Ling, who was hiding behind Fan Lao, knelt down with a thud, his face pale, and kowtowed repeatedly: "This novice was unaware of senior's background, please forgive me!!"

"I cannot forgive."

Xiao Yan waved his hand nonchalantly.

In an instant, Fan Ling's entire body was consumed by the dark green flames, turning him into a human torch. He writhed and screamed in agony on the ground, his cries causing the surrounding Blood Sect members to tremble with fear.

He was a powerful cultivator at the Douling level, yet he was easily crushed to death by the opponent. Moreover, the fire was like a ghost, appearing without a trace or warning, leaving no trace of when he was attacked.

"What do you want?! Do you want to take my life?!" Fan Lao's eyes were bloodshot. His son had died, and even though the opponent was a seventh-grade alchemy master and even a Dou Zong, he was still full of resentment.

"That's right, you guessed correctly. Since you're reluctant to part with him, you should go and accompany him as well."

Xiao Yan snapped his fingers.

Fan Lao's pupils suddenly bulged, his face gradually turned purple, and his whole body was engulfed in dark green, ghostly flames that burned his skin until it burned into a strange pool of liquid that splattered on the ground with a hissing sound.

The other Blood Sect disciples also fled in terror, but their bodies were engulfed in dark green flames, forming a sea of ​​fire. No one could escape. The screams and wails gradually subsided and finally returned to silence.

"It's all settled."

Xiao Yan waved his hand casually.

He patted the head of the white-toothed creature beneath him, saying, "I'm going to Canaan Academy on this trip. After you've seen us off, I'll allow you to take them back to the Heavenly Serpent Palace."

"It has no other meaning and should not be over-interpreted."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Eight-Winged Black Serpent King spoke with unprecedented reverence.

Compared to Qing Lin, she seems to be more loyal to Xiao Yan.

Clearly, the little girl beside her didn't care about such things at all. Xiao Yan was so handsome, so charming, so gentle—if she didn't like him, would she like her...?

As the eight-winged black serpent king's overwhelming body departed, many surrounding forces dared to come out and loot the corpses. The bodies of the Blood Sect members were still warm, and their storage rings were still on their fingers. The big shot from before clearly didn't care about these things. Now that the Blood Sect was leaderless, it would inevitably be swallowed up by other forces.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

This is the norm in the Black Corner Region.

……

"This servant thanks Master Xiao Yan..."

Elder Qing's beautiful eyes reddened, and she kowtowed heavily with one hand. If it weren't for Xiao Yan's intervention, she and many other disciples of the Heavenly Serpent Palace would probably have perished here.

This kindness is truly immense.

"A seventh-grade elixir, the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill?"

Xiao Yan held the jade bottle, tossed the pill inside, and examined it closely. He found it quite interesting; this was considered a top-tier seventh-grade pill. Although it had been refined for a long time, its medicinal effects were still well preserved.

No wonder his cultivation level skyrocketed after absorbing it in the original story.

"If Master Xiao Yan takes a liking to it, please feel free to take it. I also managed to auction off a level-one movement technique called Three Thousand Thunder Movement," Elder Qing said humbly.

"Hehe... There's no need to use such tricks in front of me." Xiao Yan smiled and tossed the pill back to Elder Qing.

Seeing the latter's surprised look, he said, "To me, a seventh-grade pill is nothing special, not even that precious."

Therefore, there's no need to test me... or to see if I look down on you.

"Yes."

Elder Qing remained silent for a long while before speaking softly.

Chapter 86 The Mysterious Xiao Yan Finally Arrives at Canaan Academy... (First Update)

It only took one day.

The figure of White Fang loomed over the town that served as the border between Canaan Academy and the Black Corner Region. Xiao Yan, tall and slender, stood proudly atop White Fang's snake head, surveying the area with a smile in his eyes.

Peace Town.

As the forward base for Canaan Academy's expansion in the Black Corner Region, it is also an extremely unique existence in the entire Black Corner Region. Killing is prohibited here, and even the most ruthless characters in the Black Corner Region must obediently abide by the rules here.

Otherwise, the fate would be the same as the dried corpse hanging on that eerie, undead tree on the outer perimeter.

Xiao Yan and his group quickly attracted the attention of the enforcement team. A group of instructors, dressed in Canaan Academy uniforms and led by a middle-aged man, frowned slightly and asked with a hint of restraint and nervousness, "May I ask what brings you to Peace Town..."

The group of people who had just entered Peace Town and were being questioned all looked up at the Eight-Winged Black Serpent King with shocked and amazed expressions. How terrifying must this guy's background be to be able to easily control a sixth-order magical beast?

Where did this important figure come from?

At this moment, no one mocked Canaan Academy's double standards. They treated them with indifference and coldness, but treated this mysterious person with a different attitude. In the entire Black Corner Region, strength is paramount, and the strong enjoy all rights.

Moreover, if someone of that level were a member of Canaan Academy's enforcement team, they would probably be terrified...

"Professor Hord, should we send a signal flare to call the Dean and the others to come in person?" A disciple behind him asked, his face pale and his throat bobbing.

"Wait a minute." The middle-aged male instructor at the head of the group was equally nervous. If he were only facing a sixth-tier magical beast, he wouldn't be so afraid, at least he would be confident. But this sixth-tier magical beast was just a mount, which was a bit frightening.

A big shot from Zhongzhou?